Broken bones
Damaged, bleeding face

Scars embossed
Bullets piercing his Chest

The cry of surrender
The state of pain
I set my direction
Escaping, there will be no retreat

The time running out
For Taking a final stance

Your plea will be denied
Standing, march to death!

Far away, I'm running
Far away, I'm running

I saw your fall

One more shot, one more kill
For standing, feel the glory

There will be no retreat!
There will be no retreat!

The scum crawls, demean it
Never show mercy

Sparks, destruction
Worms in their body

How to say goodbye?